God save us everyone Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns For the sins of our hand The sins of our tongue The sins of our father The sins of our young
'We knew the world would not be the same. ... Vishnu is trying to persuade the Prince that he should do his duty and, to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form and says, 'Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.'
But when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding lights
Like memories in cold decay Transmissions echoing away